Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were

"Ah --"

in her palm brought

because of the pain and she withdrew her hand involuntarily.

by Brody forcibly.

coldly,

to take the pieces out, he had

Would hurt.

pale face of

to see her in

"No --"

of the knife touched her

not to mention the knife directly

she tried to take her hand back,

a while, the blood stained Tracy's

which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let

from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming

dyed red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

of threatening this time.

was much more stubborn

"No --"

her head.

coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

at him ironically.

stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he

He pulled her to

want me to care about you? How

He snorted.

was still so furious that he tightly

tie you

to

Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

she was going to pass out.

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

heart skipped a beat when

flashed through

was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to the

say anything

feel painful, you can

Then he made up his

the sharp knife at the

Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a

rose from

own thought was making trouble.

must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on

"Hmm --"

stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a

teeth,

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand and made

it was

when he felt the liquid on his hand. But

give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he

her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her

the knife

pain,

eyes finally could

were cut and

out several

"Idiot --"

that something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed,